Chapter 314: Just a clone? The stunned prince!
The [Dojo] of Daoyuanzhou is an open and flat small world, and the largest place in the world for discussing Taoism.

It is located in the center of Daoyuanzhou. Some people say it was formed naturally, while others say it was created by a powerful person in ancient times.

The area of ​​the Taoist temple can be divided into heaven, earth, dark and yellow according to its level.

Tian, ​​Di, and Xuan are provided to first-, second-, and third-grade strongmen respectively, and the Huang-grade dojo is provided to practitioners below the high grade.

No. 39 Dizi [Lun Daochang] radiates over a hundred miles in radius, with viewing platforms in the sky and underground.

The observation platform in the sky is of course the best observation spot.

Floating islands float in the air.

Each island is protected by a large formation of boundary markers, which a second-grade warrior would never be able to break through.

Sometimes the two fighting parties will even stay on the protective shield to rest, and the spectators can check the status of both parties up close.

Some floating islands can also fly and adjust their positions like warships.

Island No. 1 where Ji Che is located is known as the Panlong Viewing Platform, and it occupies the largest space on the island.

Leisure and entertainment, from the Colosseum, Pegasus racetrack, and water beast games to indoor Liubo, Chupu, Gewu, and Doucao, as well as hot springs, drinks, and food, everything is available.

When Zhao Xingfei came up, he was brought here via a special Yundao cruise ship.

Because a duel is taking place at No. 39 [Dojo].

"Boom~"

Two warriors, one of whom is wearing black armor, holding a blue scimitar and exuding a chilling aura, is attacking another sword dancer in fluttering white clothes.

However, the duel between the two in the sky lasted only four breaths and soon disappeared into the underground wind tunnel.

"It's worthy of being a ground-level arena. The fighting terrains are diverse. No matter what profession I am, I can find an environment that suits me." Zhao Xing said secretly.

What he just passed by was a wind tunnel terrain. There was a cave underground with a radius of about 100 meters. Sometimes it blew out strong winds, and sometimes it rotated inward, generating huge attraction.

The two people who had just fought were blown out by the wind tunnel, but the conversion between the repulsive force and the gravitational force of the wind tunnel only took a moment.

Before one can gain a firm foothold and cast spells or martial arts, he or she may be blown away by the wind tunnel, which is a great test of the opponent's ability to respond.

"In the dojo here, it's not like you can just mark out a flat ground and fight with everyone. The environment is complex. If you encounter unfamiliar terrain, you may not be able to fully display your strength and be defeated by your opponent."

Zhao Xing opened his Sky Eye and looked around carefully: "The focus of the two new periods is to pacify the barbarians. Many of the terrains, weather, and even vegetation here simulate the environment of the southern barbarians."

Although they were discussing philosophy, their political inclinations were very obvious. How could they be considered strong if they could not defeat their opponents in the complex and harsh environment of the Southern Wilderness?

The master that Da Zhou wants is not just a show-off.

"Marquis Shenwei, we're here." When the cruise ship stopped in front of the palace square, a fair-skinned maid came over and reminded quietly.

"Well, lead the way." Zhao Xing nodded.

Two beautiful maids led him off the boat and walked towards the palace ahead.

Just as I walked up the steps and before I crossed the threshold, I heard a cheerful voice.

"Brother! You are finally here!"

Ji Che stood up from the main seat in the hall, lifted up his collar, and ran down quickly. The pearl and jade crown on his head swayed, and his whole body was emitting a warm milky white glow.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you." Zhao Xing was about to bow. The identities of all the princes were made public in the 70th year of Yongzhi. Because they had completed various stages of training, Ji Che was directly established as the crown prince.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Ji Che held Zhao Xing's hands to prevent him from bowing. "This isn't a public place."

At this moment, an old man with a white beard behind Ji Che reminded him, "Your Highness is the crown prince. Marquis Shenwei bowed, and Your Highness should return the greeting, which is in accordance with etiquette. How can you put your arm around his shoulder?"

Zhao Xing took a look at the etiquette master, whose name was Ji Wenchang. He was a [Zong Bo], responsible for managing royal etiquette.

Ji Che still held Zhao Xing's hand, and said nonchalantly: "The purpose of etiquette is to conform to human nature. When dealing with his fellow villagers, the sage Wen Gong was very humble, as if he could not speak. In the ancestral temple and the court, he spoke clearly and carefully. In the court, he spoke eloquently to the lower officials, and was very serious when talking to the upper officials."

"It can be seen that etiquette also depends on the occasion and the feelings between people. Today, my elder brother and I met in a private setting, and we put our arms around each other's shoulders, which is the etiquette between us."

Zhao Xing smiled in his heart when he heard this.

Ji Wenchang bowed and said, "Your Highness, please stop saying that. I am so humble while you are here. I am just as humble as you are."

Ji Che looked displeased when he heard this.

Because although Ji Wenchang did not argue with Emperor Wu, his latter sentence was pointing at Zhao Xing, implying that as a subject, he should observe the etiquette of a subject.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xing gently broke free from Emperor Wu's hand, brushed off his sleeves, and saluted, "Greetings, Your Highness."

Ji Che had no choice but to return the greeting, and then pulled Zhao Xing to sit in the guest seat.

But Ji Che was also a man who would not suffer any loss. As soon as he sat down, he said to Ji Wenchang and other ceremonial officials, "I have some confidential information to discuss with Marquis Shenwei. Please ask Zong Bo to take his men to leave first."

Ji Wenchang looked helpless, this was a confidential matter, and those of them who were well-mannered in their words and deeds certainly couldn't be present to listen.

It seems that he still underestimated the status of Marquis Shenwei in His Highness's heart.

Even what I just said is not enough.

Ji Wenchang and the three etiquette practitioners stood up and saluted respectfully: "I obey your command."

Then he took Li Xiu out.

As soon as they left, Emperor Wu changed his kneeling position to sitting cross-legged, took a pillow and lay back, took off his pearl and jade crown and belt, threw them beside the mat, unbuttoned his clothes, and let out a long sigh.

"Phew~ How annoying! I just went out to play with my sister, but Zong Bo brought people to record my words and actions."

Zhao Xing also felt more at ease. He switched back to his private interactions with Ji Che: "Zong Bo is the one who eats this bowl of rice. We can't let them go hungry. By the way, fifth brother, are you here with the eldest princess?"

Ji Che shook his head: "Not the eldest sister, but the seventh sister."

The seventh sister is Ji Yingluo, the "Thousand-Year-Old Princess" who later created the "Ba Chong".

Ji Yingluo is also eighty years old, but as the emperor's biological sister, she is destined to live a long life in the future, so she is still very young now.

"Sister Seven is playing with the granddaughters of Duke Yang and Duke Wei in the Doucao Hall."

Zhao Xing nodded slightly: "What's the matter with that prince of Xihaimos you mentioned? Why is he so arrogant? Why do you have to give him a hard time?"

Emperor Wu had a very broad mind and generally would not care about the small princes of the vassal states.

Xihai Fan State is a tiny country. Let alone a prince, even if he is a king, what's the point? There is no way Ji Che would take him seriously.

"Para Jinko wants to marry my Seventh Sister! How dare a small country and a barbarian minister have such an idea!" Ji Che said excitedly, "Brother, don't you think he is arrogant?!"

"Oh? He submitted a letter and made a formal memorial? Why haven't I heard about it?" Zhao Xing wondered.

"Not really."

"That's just a bold statement and an arrogant attitude?"

"Not really, but he has been courting her for several months straight and even came all the way to Daoyuanzhou...isn't it obvious?"

Zhao Xing: "..."

Well, it seems that the incident of Princess Youruo back then still left a psychological shadow on Emperor Wu.

The other party didn't do anything but showed his courtesy a few times, but Ji Che got furious and felt that the prince of Moss Kingdom was unpleasant to him no matter how he looked at him.

Originally, there was such a practice during the reigns of Taizu and Emperor Wen, so even if people really wrote a letter to the emperor, it was not a big deal.

The vassal states of the West Sea are different from the four royal courts of the Southern Wilderness. They have always been subservient and paid tribute.

Just thinking about it now, Zhao Xing felt that this was not really "arrogant".

But this doesn’t work for Emperor Wu.

Just thinking about it? It's fucking useless even if you just think about it!
"Brother." Ji Che straightened up, "You came at the right time. I can't beat him up myself, so please help me teach Prince Jin Ke a lesson and dispel his stupid idea!"

Zhao Xing nodded: "What do you want me to do?"

When Ji Che saw Zhao Xing agreed, he immediately smiled and said, "Prince Jin Ke is in the middle stage of the Heavenly Luck Realm. He brought with him five masters from the country, all of whom have reached the Perfect Heavenly Luck Realm. He brags about the achievements of his five masters to everyone he meets."

"I can't refute it because my father just praised them. His five masters did achieve some results in the war with the Sith."

The Mos tribe was a vassal state of the Great Zhou, but the Xis tribe was not. They did not submit to the Great Zhou and even frequently attacked the vassal states of the Great Zhou. They had been expanding in the westernmost region and were very ambitious.

That place is too far away and extremely cold, making it difficult to develop agriculture.

If they want to farm, then Li Boqian, the Minister of Agriculture, will have to bring the artifact of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms and spend hundreds of years to melt part of the glaciers.

However, the melting of glaciers will cause uncontrollable consequences, such as the release of ancient frozen viruses.

Therefore, the Great Zhou never thought of occupying that place, but only supported a few vassal states and planted a few flags.

The Great Zhou was in the transitional period between the old and the new. The Mos tribe had made contributions in the fight against the Sis tribe, and Emperor Jing had just praised Prince Jin Ke. Ji Che was not in a position to express his dissatisfaction publicly.

It was even more impossible to send his own experts to beat Jin Ke, so he could only find someone else.

Since the little brother has asked, Zhao Xing is of course happy to do this little thing for him.

He came here originally to exchange ideas with an expert, and it was just a matter of convenience.

However, you still have to find out the other party's background carefully.

"It's not impossible to fight, but you have to tell me the combat power of his warrior."

"I am only an avatar made of the eighth-grade top-grade materials. Don't let it capsize in the gutter."

When a single clone is on the field, the spells of the ego faction are basically useless, and the transformation method cannot be used either. The only way to fight the enemy is to use the method of time and place.

This clone was slightly modified, but its magical comprehension is only about 80% of that of the original one.

"If he's too strong, I'll have to call my real self over here." Zhao Xing said.

Anyway, they are all in Daoyuan Continent. It won’t take me a few days to come over here. It won’t take me ten days or half a month to comprehend the "Divine Art of War".

The most important thing is to find a place for Emperor Wu and enhance the relationship!

"I'm ready." Ji Che stretched out his hand and suddenly a ground mirror floated over from the side.

"Look, big brother. This is the battle record between Jin Ke and his five warriors."

"Jinke himself has only played one match, but his five warriors have played more than a dozen matches here."

Zhao Xing took the mirror, but before he had time to look at it, he heard cheers and voices of annoyance coming from outside.

"The 'Ice Map King' under his command won again." Ji Che snorted.

If Zhao Xing listened carefully, he would find that there were some young men and ladies placing bets in several halls in the distance.

It seems that this Ice Chart King has won many games and made them lose a lot of money.

The money isn't a big deal, it's just a matter of face.

Ji Che smiled on the surface, but he was actually pissed off in his heart.

Zhao Xing knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. As a prince of a vassal state, Jin Ke was somewhat ignorant.

They don't send out any experts, and let you pick anyone to fight with so that you can show your warrior style. But you keep winning. Don't you give the future emperor a little face?

Zhao Xing looked at it carefully and began to evaluate it in his mind.

"All five warriors have reached the Perfect Heavenly Luck Realm. Judging from these thirty-odd battles alone, the other three are all second-tier warriors above the standard. They have mastered a single first-grade true meaning, have practiced at least one top-level spell to perfection, and have rich combat experience."

"From their use of the environment, we can see that almost all of them can easily distort the rules of heaven and earth."

Distortion is not change, and this is still within the realm of the second grade.

"Only 'King Bingtu' and 'King Kro' can be considered first-rate," Zhao Xing thought to himself. "Of course, they are not considered peerless geniuses."

The standard of the second rank corresponds to the true meaning of the second rank, which distorts the rules in a small range.

If you exceed the standard, master a single first-grade true meaning, and have mastered at least one top-level method or martial art, then you are considered the second tier.

The first tier is those who have mastered multiple first-grade true meanings and multiple top-level methods or martial arts, and are relatively powerful. Basically, they have mastered one or two special skills and can survive from the first-grade enemies.

Top-notch means they are unrivaled geniuses who can cultivate the rule domain at the second level. For example, Ye Yukong has cultivated the Bright Moon Domain more than a hundred years after entering the second level.

Zhao Xing has not yet been born into the realm of rules, and he doesn't know what will happen if he gives his all.

"He has all the true meanings of the five elements, and knows many top-level techniques. Even if he doesn't have a domain, his technique is close to Taoism. In actual combat, he may not be worse than those who have just realized the rules and domains."

"If I were to bring along the Wanfa clone, this Wanfa clone technique is too powerful. It was said that Xu Xing could use the Wanfa clone to defeat ten Li Boqians. Even if their Dao levels were slightly lower, they could still create an overwhelming advantage."

"The level of Tao can be considered as internal strength. Magic is skills and techniques, which are the application of the Tao of heaven and earth, turning perception into powerful techniques."

"We can't just compete with data, we still have to look at actual combat."

"This King Bingtu and King Kro are both first-rate warriors. My clones should be enough."

Zhao Xing didn't take the other three seriously.

For a prince of a small vassal state to bring two first-rate strong men with him on a diplomatic mission to a superior country is already very good.

The top-notch talent? With such a huge population base in the Great Zhou, there would be no more than fifty top-notch talents. It is not easy for a small country to produce such a talent.

After observing for a while, Zhao Xing came to the conclusion that although King Bingtu and King Kro had some reservations, the possibility that they were top-notch masters was extremely small.

"Brother, how is it?" Seeing Zhao Xing put down the ground mirror, Ji Che couldn't help but look expectant.

"No problem." Zhao Xing smiled, "But Fifth Brother, you can challenge the other three warriors to a duel first, so that I can warm up. I haven't fought in some years."

"Okay, big brother, you take a rest for a while, I will arrange it right away." Ji Che showed his big white teeth and smiled happily.

As for Zhao Xing, he secretly called out the real person from Shangluo Academy. After all, he hadn't taken action for a long time.

If you find something wrong after playing three games, you can still let the real one take over.

If you fight with a strong man from your own country, you lose. But if you lose to a strong man from a vassal state? Even if only your clone loses, it is a disgrace, and it will be disgraced abroad.

Zhao Xing estimated that he would not be able to use the strong men in the vassal states, but he was used to being prepared, so when Ji Che made the arrangements, his original body also left the Shangluo Academy.

…………

Two and a half days later, Zhao Xing was arranged by Ji Che to attend the same banquet with Prince Jinke of Moss.

Ji Che's friendly attitude towards Zhao Xing at the banquet aroused Prince Jin Ke's curiosity: "Your Highness, this Shangguan is so heroic and has an extraordinary temperament. I wonder which master of the Heavenly Dynasty he is?"

"Jin Ke, this is the Marquis of Shenwei of our dynasty, Zhao Xing." Ji Che said with a smile. He did not give a detailed introduction as he was afraid that Jin Ke knew too much and would not dare to fight.

"Prince." Zhao Xing put down his chopsticks and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Such an arrogant attitude immediately made the warriors beside Prince Jinke frown slightly.

A marquis, in front of their prince, didn't even perform a proper salute or offer a glass of wine, but just nodded?
However, they were just dissatisfied in their hearts. As they thought, Zhao Xing was just a marquis, and they were all "kings" in the country. Zhao Xing was not qualified for them to challenge actively.

They didn't challenge him, but Zhao Xing wanted them to take the initiative to challenge him: "I heard that the prince has five warriors under his command, and they performed well in the war with the small country of Sith. Why don't you dance with swords and show your might to cheer up His Highness?"

After hearing this, Ji Che felt so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

Princess Yingluo, who was sitting in the first seat at the lower left, had a strange look in her eyes.

The rest of the princes and nobles looked as if it was a matter of course and did not react at all. They were even waiting for Prince Moss to send someone to dance with the sword.

Because in their hearts, Zhao Xing, Marquis of Shenwei, is fully qualified to say such things.

I, the Marquis of Shenwei in the Great Zhou, am letting you, the little prince, dance with swords to entertain us. I am giving you face. Shouldn't you bear the consequences?

Prince Moss's expression was somewhat ugly. As for the other five strong men, there was a flash of anger in their eyes.

They have heard too many compliments these days and have won many battles in a row, so they are a little flattered.

Suddenly a marquis jumped out and asked these "kings" to dance with swords to liven up the atmosphere?
It's not that they can't dance with swords for Ji Che, the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but if Ji Che said this, they would feel honored. Why should a small marquis do this?
Such an arrogant attitude really shows that he doesn't take them seriously!

Next to Jin Ke, a blue-haired middle-aged man suddenly said, "The hall is narrow and difficult to perform. Why not have a fight in the dojo to liven up the atmosphere?"

"Since Lord Zhao was granted the title of Marquis of Divine Power by the Heavenly Dynasty, he must be quite good. How about a duel with me, Suo Xu?"

Zhao Xing pretended to be reluctant and said, "Okay, then stretch your muscles."

Hearing this, Prince Jinke, Suoxiao, King Bingtu and King Kro were filled with hatred.

A marquis who is only at the middle stage of the second rank, dare he say he will relax when facing us?
You are so good at pretending!

Ji Che pretended to persuade: "You two should stop talking at the right time, and don't hurt the harmony."

Zhao Xing nodded: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will show mercy."

After these words came out, Suo Xu couldn't help it anymore. His eyes were blazing with fire: "Well, I, Suo Xu, will definitely see how you show mercy!"

"Shua~" After saying that, he rushed out without even saying goodbye.

"It's rude to leave without saying goodbye!" Ji Wenchang frowned.

When Prince Jinke heard this, in order to maintain his composure in front of Ji Yingluo, he could only smile and bow to apologize.

In fact, I was very dissatisfied in my heart. Why didn't you say anything when Zhao Xing was rude?

shuh~
After Zhao Xing bowed, he quickly flew out of the hall.

Ji Che smiled and raised his glass: "Come on, Jin Ke, let's continue drinking and watching!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the wine." Jin Ke raised his glass and began to stack armor: "If Suo Xiao accidentally hurts someone, please don't blame me, Your Highness."

"How could that be?" Ji Che grinned, "How could I be so stingy? Let's drink."

Only then did Prince Jinke feel relieved.

…………

When Suo Xu and Zhao Xing flew out of the magic circle of the floating island, they were immediately randomly moved by the regular magic circle.

Since the dojo simulates a battlefield environment, a variety of situations are taken into consideration.

The initial distance between the combatants is also not fixed. Sometimes they are far away, which makes it convenient for spell-type professions to make advance arrangements. Sometimes they are close to simulate an encounter, and the reaction time given is very short.

Of course, as long as there are magic professions, the distance will be more than three thousand meters, no matter how short it is. After all, it is impossible for a wizard to charge to the front line and fight face to face with others, right?
swoosh~
Zhao Xing and Suo Xu randomly appeared above the "wind tunnel area", 10,000 meters apart.

Suo Xu was a wind warrior. When he saw he was brought to the wind tunnel battle area, he couldn't help but sneer.

"boom!"

A green airflow emerged from his body, circulated and intertwined, and finally formed the shadow of an ice sheep behind him.

Suo Xu didn't say anything and directly activated his golden body. He wanted to defeat Zhao Xing as quickly as possible and let the future emperor of the Great Zhou see what a warrior of the Moss Kingdom was!

A distance of ten thousand meters is not far for the Tianyun Realm.

Suo Xu took a step forward with his bare hands. The green airflow under his feet suddenly twisted, and the next moment he crossed a distance of a thousand meters.

"Using the true meaning of wind to distort the rules, we can achieve the effect of shrinking the distance into an inch." Zhao Xing smiled slightly and supported the cloud calmly.

Ten thousand meters, even if he stood still, it would take Suo Xu ten breaths to get close to him.

But this man was also cunning. For the first eight thousand meters, he crossed at a constant speed, with each step being exactly one thousand meters in distance.

But in the last two kilometers, he suddenly jumped up, took a step forward, and quickly caught up with Zhao Xing.

"Fall down!"

The golden body, which was originally two meters tall, emitted a dim light and suddenly rose to twenty meters tall.

"Instigation~"

As he swung his punch, the Ice Sheep roared towards the sky, dozens of green whirlpools emerged, and the green wind generated a powerful suction force.

Pulling Zhao Xing's figure towards his fist.

"Om~"

The figure disappeared, but Suo Xu didn't hit the real target.

"Afterimage? When did he leave the locking range of the Storm Fist?" Suo Xu was shocked.

However, before he could find Zhao Xing, he felt a chill on his back.

"boom!"

The Three Yin Thunder Seals were imprinted on Suo Xu's back, instantly knocking him down from the sky to the ground.

A big hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and inertia caused Suo Xu to plow a long groove, splashing dust everywhere.

Under the premise of supporting cloud coverage, the Yin Lei Fa is almost unpredictable when it is performed.

Hidden in the thundercloud, Suo Xu had no way of telling whether it was natural thunder energy or magical techniques.

The key point of Yin Lei Fa is Yin! It is hidden and difficult to detect.

"The moves are good, but the reaction is a bit slow." Zhao Xing's voice rang out from the clouds, commenting like a superior.

There were many floating balls in the distance, spinning around, recording the sounds and images of the two people fighting and transmitting them to the ground mirror.

Inside the hall, a hint of surprise flashed across Prince Jinke’s eyes.

King Bingtu and King Kro also looked towards the ground mirror, but they didn't expect that Suoxu was completely crushed.

One encounter and he was crushed to dust.

"Boom~" the cave shook. Sensing the battle around it, the wind tunnel in the cave suddenly changed, and a strong repulsive force was generated from underground.

With the help of the strong wind, Suo Xu soared into the sky.

"If that was your strongest move, then you can admit defeat." Zhao Xing looked down at Suo Xu. "You are not strong enough for me to stretch my muscles."

This is the truth. Among Zhao Xing's 81 Cloud Gates, 18 of them can enhance the rain method "Heavenly Eclipse" and "Xuantian Thunder Method" respectively.

But the most significant increase is still "So Close, So Far Away", because So Close, So Far Away is originally a cloud method!
Zhao Xing mastered the first-grade Five Elements True Meaning, two of the top-level techniques. With the amplification of Chengyun, Suo Xu had no chance of touching him.

"Give up? Your thunder magic is just tickling me!" Suo Xu shouted, "If you take my punch, you won't be able to get up! Watch out!"

He continued to rush forward.

Zhao Xing still stood still, waiting to see if he had any stronger moves.

"Roar!" Suo Xu roared, and the Ice Sheep Dharma Image behind him became even larger, and at the same time, the range covered by the green vortex expanded.

With the help of the repulsive force generated by the wind tunnel, Suo Xu's speed was faster this time and the power of the Storm Fist was greater.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two is too big.

"Nothing more than that." Zhao Xing felt that the power of Suo Xu's move had increased, but not much, and had not reached the level of the first-class Tianyun realm.

"Zizzi!" A large amount of purple-black lightning suddenly appeared in the thundercloud. The falling lightning penetrated the sky and the earth. After appearing, it would no longer extinguish. In an instant, they twisted together, and one lightning bolt after another intertwined.

Cold evil thunder domain!

Faced with the cold thunder with nowhere to hide, Suo Xu could only endure it.

"Zizzizi~"

The black lightning in the thunder domain was twisting, and Suo Xu only lasted three breaths before he felt suffocated. His whole body was in extreme pain and cold, as if death had come.

"Om~"

The protection rules in the earth-level dojo appeared, and after determining that Suo Xu was in fatal danger, an orange-yellow light flashed on Suo Xu's body, and then he was instantly moved out of the thundercloud area and thrown back to the floating island.

Lightning flashed, and Zhao Xing shouted to a spherical earth mirror transcription device: "Your Highness, I haven't had enough fun yet, why not let Prince Jinke's other warriors come down and try."

"Okay!" Ji Che immediately put down his glass and looked at Prince Jin Ke, "Jin Ke, what do you think?"

Now that things have come to this, what else can he do?

Prince Jinke immediately said, "As Your Highness wishes."

Then he looked at King Bingtu: "Yang Bing, you go."

Yang Bing is the Great Zhou name of King Bingtu.

"Yes." Yang Bing immediately stood up, bowed to Ji Che, and flew out of the hall.

Zhao Xing was not surprised to see that it was King Bingtu who flew over.

If Prince Jinke was not extremely stupid, he would not let the other two who were as strong as Suoxiu continue to lose.

"The top-level magic of the vassal state is weaker after all. It was easy for me to defeat Suo Xu. I wonder how this Ice Map King is doing." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

How could a small vassal state have so many top-level inheritances? They could be counted on one hand, and there was no ultimate method at all.

Of course, in recent years, the Moss Kingdom has also asked for many powerful people from the Great Zhou, but it is impossible to get the top core.

Top-level methods like the Grass Man of All Laws and those pointing directly to the ultimate could not be spread out.

"Swish." A layer of protective golden light appeared on King Bingtu's body, and he appeared ten thousand meters away. Zhao Xing's clouds also dissipated after he resumed the battle.

They appeared above a wilderness.

"Om~"

When the protective golden light disappeared, King Bingtu immediately became transparent, like an ice crystal, and finally disappeared completely in the air.

"Hmm? This trick does have some tricks." Zhao Xing used the Sky Eye Technique, but he couldn't see where the Ice King went.

"Frost martial body, the golden body is completely transparent, he has mastered the true meaning of the first level of water, 'Heavenly True Water', the combination of the two makes it impossible to see any trace of the Ice King when he moves."

Due to environmental factors, warriors in Moss Country basically follow the "Qi Zong Path" and believe that the body is the best weapon.

Ice King is considered a rare advancement in the warrior profession.

"Ice Warrior, it is this concealment that allowed the Ice King to easily defeat his opponents in the previous dozen games."

The true meaning of Tianyi is also completely in line with his martial arts and combat body. The one that escaped between heaven and earth is ethereal and leaves no trace.

King Bingtu can be said to be a first-class master as he is able to master the Tianyi True Water to build up his martial body.

"He's also faster." Zhao Xing didn't dare to be careless and immediately supported the cloud.

There are eighty-one doors in the Cloud Gate. Zhao Xing's figure disappeared into the clouds through one of the doors.

King Bingtu frowned because he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Xing either.

"How could it be? I know the true meaning of Tianyi. Logically, the water in the clouds should tell me where he is. How could he disappear completely?"

As he was thinking, the clouds expanded rapidly and soon covered the entire confrontation area.

"What? Such a large range?" King Bingtu was suddenly shocked.

No matter which direction you look, there is no end to the clouds.

"Every move leaves a trace! I found you!" King Bingtu sensed carefully and immediately rushed into a certain direction of the clouds.

He boasted of his strong martial arts and was not afraid even if he entered the opponent's home court.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Diamond-shaped ice crystals appeared around the Ice King, with extremely ferocious power, covering Zhao Xing's direction.

"He's really something. He can draw strength from my cloud technique and absorb my cloud energy to transform it into ice crystals to attack."

Zhao Xing looked at the icicles flying towards him and retreated behind a cloud gate.

The next second, he appeared from the cloud gate in another direction.

"Ok?"

King Bingtu found that he had missed and frowned. "What kind of cloud technique is this?"

He felt that Zhao Xing was very far away from him.

With such a huge gap, he couldn't attack the opponent at all.

"Om~"

The eighty-one cloud gates suddenly turned and surrounded King Bingtu layer by layer.

"Ice-breaking Palm!"

King Bingtu struck towards the cloud gate, and a blue light appeared on his palm.

Blue light instantly covered the cloud gate, and then began to disintegrate piece by piece, shattering one of the cloud gates.

But in the blink of an eye, a layer of cloud gate appeared again at the original location.

"Crush it for me!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

King Bingtu kept attacking with his palms, and after breaking the cloud gate, he tried to rush out.

Every time he struck out with his palm, he drew upon the power of ice and frost, distorting the space around the Cloud Gate, successfully fixing and breaking a door.

But there were too many cloud gates. No matter how many he broke, Zhao Xing could instantly generate new cloud gates.

Moreover, the clouds are flowing, which means that there are always eighty-one doors surrounding the Ice King, making it impossible to get out!

"combine!"

Zhao Xing began to compress the living space of King Bingtu.

"Pong!"

King Bingtu smashed the Cloud Gate with one punch, trying to break through, but no matter how he moved, which direction he flew, or how he used his body skills to dodge, he could not completely escape from the Cloud Gate formation.

The effect of the Qi Ji in Yunmen was taking effect, his vitality was decreasing, but Zhao Xing continued to replenish it.

Although they both mastered the top-level magic, Zhao Xing's level of Tao was even higher, and King Bingtu was completely unable to break free.

Soon, he was enveloped by the cloud gate.

Fell into the 'cloud world'.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Passing through a door, there is another cloud space, and there are doors everywhere in this room.

"Oh no!" King Bingtu also realized that he had entered an ingenious trap.

"Zizzizi~"

The dense purple-black thunder shrank and emerged from the clouds, twisting the body of King Bingtu.

"Golden body Dharma image! Destroy!"

A white violent bear appeared behind King Bingtu, roaring towards the sky, breaking through the stranglehold of thunder, and casually slipping into another door.

"Zizzizi!"

As soon as they entered another cloud space, they were greeted by dozens of heavenly thunder fingers and the figure of Zhao Xing hiding in another door.

"Damn it! Don't go!" King Bingtu's anger value continued to soar, and he had to endure dozens of heavenly thunder fingers and continued to chase forward.

"Swish, swish, swish~" enter the next door and come to another cloud space.

It's pouring rain!

The top nine-turn rain technique, 'Sky Eclipse'!
"Chichi~"

The raindrops were actually black. When they fell on King Bingtu, he discovered that countless small holes appeared on his ice crystal body.

Smoke was coming out of the cave entrance, constantly disintegrating his golden body.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

He endured the pain and numbness and quickly rushed into the next door to follow Zhao Xing's trail.

When he came out of the 'Eclipse' cloud room, his entire body was covered with black pits and the ice crystals had turned cloudy, like a zebra.

"Break the ice and be reborn!"

King Bingtu's body shook, and ice crystals on his body kept falling off. Soon he became smaller, but his frost body glowed again and became transparent and flawless.

"King Bingtu is really tough to last three rooms in the Cloud Realm." Zhao Xing looked at the second-grade ice warrior. "But after passing through the Cloud Room, his vitality dropped a lot, and he consumed a lot."

"It's far more than the damage done to him by the thunder method."

The top-level thunder method has been perfected, but King Bingtu’s martial body has also been perfected, and his golden body has been cultivated to the top level nine transformations, so the thunder method has limited lethality to him.

The pure and flawless frost body was hit by lightning, and it was as if it passed through it. A large amount of power was leaked out, and at most it just made the Ice King feel itchy.

However, the rain-induced eclipse drained a large amount of Ice King's energy.

"Damn it, this Marquis Shenwei has been hiding all the time! I can't catch up with him." King Bingtu was extremely angry.

"I can break through his cloud barrier, but then I will enter another cloud world. This cycle will continue endlessly. Sooner or later, my vitality will be exhausted and I will no longer be able to maintain my frost combat body and golden body."

It seemed that Marquis Shenwei was at a similar level to me, and his spells were not particularly powerful.

At least the other party has not comprehended the field of rules. In terms of the realm of Tao and technical level, the difference between the two is not much.

But Zhao Xing knew a lot more. He had already displayed thunder, clouds, rain, and layers of spell space, all of which were top-level spells, which made King Bingtu extremely frustrated.

"Crack, crack, crack~" King Bingtu entered the fourth cloud space and faced a combination spell.

Celestial eclipse and the five elements of Yin thunder realm.

The surrounding clouds turned pure black, without any light.

The raindrops were also black. King Bingtu exploded with anger and tried to hold up his Dharma image, but the raindrops still penetrated it.

The eclipse of heaven broke through the defense, and black thunder followed closely behind, seeping in through the small holes pierced by the raindrops.

"Ahhh~"

King Bingtu finally felt the severe pain, the thunder penetrated into his bones and the pain seeped into his marrow.

He immediately used 'Ice Breaking Rebirth' and wanted to rush out.

But at this moment, the clouds suddenly disappeared.

King Bingtu found that he could see the light again.

Zhao Xing was looking down at him not far away.

"It's ok, Yang Bing, you're very good."

Zhao Xing did not torture the opponent anymore. King Bingtu had no ability to escape at all. If he continued, it would not be called sparring, but pure torture.

"Thank you, Marquis Shenwei, for showing mercy. I surrender." Having a way out, King Bingtu took the opportunity to step down.

King Bingtu was also convinced. He had never been beaten so badly by someone of the same level.

You know, the aura displayed by Zhao Xing's clone was only that of a mid-stage Heavenly Luck, but his Heavenly Luck had already reached perfection!

At least the other party didn't beat him to the point where the protection rules came out and threw him out, so of course the Ice King had to seize this opportunity to admit defeat.

"Shuashua~"

Zhao Xing grabbed the body of the Ice King and transferred a layer of vital energy into him. By the time they flew back to the floating island, the Ice King's body had been almost repaired.

"Is this... the first-grade wood truth?" King Bingtu was shocked. "You have mastered two first-grade truths?"

The true meaning constructs the Taoist body and the martial body, and the vital energy will also change.

Just now, King Bingtu felt a powerful vitality!

He didn't know which one it was because he had never seen one before.

“Yeah.” Zhao Xing nodded. The true meaning of wood that he mastered in the Wandao Tree was the true meaning of Cangwu, which was full of vitality. Not only did it make his vitality extremely strong, but his true essence also had a strong repair effect.

"The Celestial Empire is indeed full of strong men." King Bingtu couldn't help but sigh. "I'm afraid those we defeated before can't be considered truly strong men."

They were second-grade Tianyun realm people who were carefully selected by a country and cultivated with abundant resources. When they came to Daoyuan Continent and beat some ordinary second-grade people, they couldn't help but feel proud of themselves.

Now after fighting with Zhao Xing, he immediately faced the reality.

"If a Marquis of Divine Power is like this, how strong would a king-level warrior be?"

After returning to the palace, King Bingtu knelt on one knee and said, "Prince, Your Highness, I am not as good as Marquis Shenwei. I admit defeat sincerely."

Prince Jinke looked a little unhappy because he had just seen the scene of King Bingtu's body being torn into pieces.

The second best fighter under his command was defeated just like that?

And he actually accepted his defeat sincerely?
"Hahaha." Ji Che was very happy. "What a great battle of discussion. I am very happy. Come, bring out a pot of thousand-year-old purple jade wine and give it to Yang Bing as a reward."

"Thank you, Your Highness." King Bingtu thanked respectfully.

Prince Jinke was a little surprised. Why didn't he reward Marquis Shenwei?
How could he know that the gifts Ji Che gave to Zhao Xing during festivals and holidays were so many that Zhao Xing's house had dozens of barrels of this stuff alone!
A pot? Can that be called a reward for Big Brother? I can't afford to lose him! What's more, Big Brother is one of us. How can I talk about reward for helping him fight?
Seeing that Zhao Xing was used to it, Jin Ke seemed to have figured out something. This Marquis Shenwei seemed to be very extraordinary.

But why haven't I heard of his fame? Why isn't he listed in the ranking of the dojo?

Zhao Xing was about to take a seat when King Kro, who was standing next to Prince Jinke, suddenly spoke up. His tone was a little excited and a little respectful: "Marquis Shenwei, I beg you to teach me."

Zhao Xing looked at King Kro and thought, "King Kro, I saw you fight before. When your opponent faced you, both his spells and martial arts were transformed and their power became much weaker. Are you good at soul secrets?"

King Kro, on the surface, is a Five Elements Warlock. His spells are very advanced and he knows more than King Bingtu.

In his previous battles, he always defeated his opponents easily. No matter whether it was martial arts or spells, the power of their magic was drastically reduced before the opponents even touched him.

Therefore, Zhao Xing guessed that King Kro was a soul sorcerer.

"Marquis Shenwei is indeed a man of great insight. Yes, my strongest move is the secret technique of the soul." King Kro became more and more interested, and he really wanted to fight with Zhao Xing.

"You are no match for me." Zhao Xing said, are you kidding? What soul secret technique can be compared to the Yanshen Jue? Even if this clone of his has only one tenth of the soul power, it is still not something King Kro can beat.

"Prince, Your Highness, please allow me to compete with Marquis Shenwei." King Kro's lips moved, his eyes full of desire.

They basically have no rivals in the same level in their own country, and King Kro is even more invincible.

Now that he saw that Zhao Xing was so strong, he was unwilling to let go easily.

Prince Jinke was really depressed. Seeing that King Kro was so excited, he shouted in a low voice: "Don't be so presumptuous!"

"Hey, Jin Ke. Don't be such a pity." Ji Che said with a smile, "Why not let him have a try?"

Weren't you very proud before? Why are you not so proud now?

That won’t do. I have to let you see the difference!

Ji Che gave Zhao Xing a look.

Zhao Xing felt helpless, so he nodded: "Since His Highness said so... Kro, you should attack here, using the soul move that you are best at."

Jin Ke's face changed: "This is the main hall, how can we do this? What if we offend His Highness and the Princess?!"

Ji Yingluo said, "The princess of the Great Zhou is not as delicate as you think. I believe that Marquis Shenwei can control the scope of the competition. Prince, just let your men have a try."

Ji Che's face turned dark. Why is this guy worried about the princess?

Is that something you should worry about?!
Jin Ke observed the king's expression and had no choice but to nod to King Kro.

"Marquis Shenwei, please!"

King Kro stood up, his pupils dilated, and soul power suddenly burst out from his eyes.

They were actually two soul spears. They were extremely solid, as if they were real, and their black color was breathtaking.

And at the moment of attack, the two soul guns actually merged into one.

"Chichi~"

The light in the hall seemed to dim.

Zhao Xing stood still as a mountain, but his soul took a step forward, suddenly left his body, and grasped the black soul gun with one hand.

"Boom~"

The Soul Spear trembled for a second and was crushed directly. At the moment it exploded outwards, Zhao Xing rubbed his hands together and compressed the aftermath of the explosion between his hands.

After a few breaths, the black spear completely disappeared.

Zhao Xing's soul carried a faint golden light, which immediately made the hall bright again.

Then he returned to his clone's body.

"Hu~" King Kro's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were dull, he gasped heavily, and his body kept shaking.

"Kro!" Prince Jinke was suddenly shocked.

Kro, who had always been invincible in his heart, actually looked like this?
"He's fine. He'll be fine after drinking the Purple Jade Nectar and resting for half a month." Zhao Xing said.

Just now, he was relatively slow in destroying the opponent's soul spear, which gave King Kro time to control the backlash.

Otherwise, it would take him more than half a month to recover.

"Thank you, Marquis Shenwei, for showing mercy. Today, Kro finally realizes how big the world is." King Kro bowed with trembling hands, his eyes filled with shock.

Seeing that his two strongest subordinates were defeated, Prince Jinke instantly lost his temper.

When the opponent becomes strong enough, there is no point in comparing.

"Hahaha, wonderful!" Ji Che laughed heartily and clapped his hands in praise. "To be able to fight against the clone of Marquis Shenwei, you are worthy of being a warrior of Moss Country."

"What? A clone?!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Ke, Kro, Suo Xu, and Bing Tu were stunned.

Ji Che grinned and said, "Let me introduce you again. The person in front of you is the second vice president of Shangluo Academy who has mastered the art of clones, the Marquis of Shenwei of the Great Zhou."

Zhao Xing felt helpless, thinking that his younger brother not only killed someone but also destroyed his heart.

As expected, the people of Moss were shocked into silence.

"So, so you are the Zhao Xing..." Prince Jinke suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard of this name a long time ago.

It’s just that Zhao Xing kept a low profile for more than a hundred years, and they were far away in the westernmost part of the world, and gradually forgot about him.

Speaking of the myriad clones, Prince Jinke fits the bill.

"You defeated the strong men under my command with just one clone?"

"The strength of the Great Zhou is truly terrifying." Prince Jinke's scalp suddenly went numb. He was startled and seemed to realize the significance behind this battle.

He immediately stood up and walked to the center of the hall to pay his respects, saying, "I am a minister of a small country, but I did not know the name of Marquis Shenwei. I have offended you before. Please forgive me, Your Highness. Please forgive me, Marquis Shenwei."

Ji Che stood up happily, lifted his collar and walked down, helping Prince Jinke and the five generals up.

"Why do you say that, Prince? Please stand up quickly."

"You are all ministers of the Great Zhou, and you are warriors with great merit. My father told me that since you have come from afar, I should fulfill my duty as a host and make sure you have a good time."

"Come on, come on, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Prince Jinke and the others bowed again in unison and shouted loudly before taking their seats.

Ji Che saw that Prince Jin Ke did not look away and no longer glanced at Ji Yingluo. He became much more upright and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Someone, come here, Shang Gongle, please invite the dancer!"

"Today I want to get drunk with you all!"

Ji Wenchang wanted to say that only court musicians could play palace music, which was against the rules. He opened his mouth but in the end said nothing and just closed his eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind!
Ji Yingluo held the wine glass and stared at Zhao Xing with a smile.

Zhao Xing observed this scene out of the corner of his eye and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Oh no, little brother, you asked me to fight this, you don’t have any other ideas, right?
It’s better not to learn from Lao Jing and try to kill two birds with one stone!

Seeing that the banquet was becoming lively, Ji Che began to arrange Liubo activities for entertainment.

Zhao Xing was coincidentally assigned to the same group as Ji Yingluo.

"Oh my god, little brother, do you really want me to be your brother-in-law?" How could Zhao Xing not know that Emperor Wu wanted to match them up?
What is probability grouping...isn't it just a simple thing?
Shady dealings! Shady dealings!

"It's not impossible for him to be my brother-in-law, but he's a pervert who plays with insects. Can I change him?" Zhao Xing complained in his heart.

Just when he was thinking about how to get along with Ji Yingluo, the perverted princess, suddenly a palace servant came in from outside the hall to report.

"Your Highness, Princess, Marquis Shenwei."

"The duel between the dean of Shangluo Academy, Liu Tianning, and the vice dean of Xuantian Academy, Ling Tianchen, will begin in a quarter of an hour."

"The location is at the Tianzi No. 1 Dojo."

"The eldest princess invites you, the princess, and Marquis Shenwei to go to the upper city to watch the battle."

(End of this chapter)